The Key
  • Author - Scarlet McAlpine
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  • Site Rank - 947 of 2955
  • Story Codes - F-f, F-m, F-mf, M-f, consensual, non-consensual, bondage, chastity
  • Post Date - 5/15/2012

Author's Note: Summary: A group of friends discover a chest full of very adults toys and clothing. What lurks inside will unlock their inhibitions, allow them to explore their desires and ultimately change their relationship for ever.

Notes: This was one of the first stories I wrote, I didn't think it was that good and was reticent about publishing it. There is a partly written 2nd chapter which I may release depending on its reception. There are many ideas and concepts within this that appear in my later works.


Prologue

I don't enjoy running, I do it because it is the best way to keep myself fit. For me the best part of a run is the end, as I crest the rise at the back of the rear acre, the farm house comes into view. The stable block sits to the right of the property and a converted barn on the left. It sits in 4 acres of grass fields with substantial woods to the front of the property. Its about a mile to the nearest Village and sits almost in the middle of Kent in England. I inherited it 2 years ago, just after I returned from the United States.

My name is Charlie, in my thirties. A shade under six foot, blonde hair, blue eyes with what I like to think of as an athletic build. I was living in the US, (I'm an officer in the forces) whilst attached to the Embassy in Washington City for 2 years. I lived in a quiet street in the suburbs and I was enjoying the lifestyle when it took a very strange, but not unpleasant turn.


Introductions

I met Jane and Louise at my local gym (I was teaching Aikido). At first I thought they were more than friends with each other and didn't make a move towards them. As it transpired they thought this was really cute and very British. I must say we are much better friends because of it. They had known each other since college.

If the truth be known I preferred Jane. (28yrs, Industrial Chemist, Blonde, 5ft 7ins, lovely figure and very nice legs). But lets be honest I wouldn't have said no to Louise either (27yrs, IT Consultant, Chestnut hair, 5ft 10ins, nice and shapely figure). Louise and I shared a passion for riding horses, whilst Jane and I enjoyed mountain biking and climbing. It worked out very well, I would take my American colleague Andy on "double dates" with me and the girls, they would show me the ins and outs of living in the US. I would in return cook dinner and introduce them to things like Tea, Football (they called it Soccer) and Blackadder (a UK TV show).

We were having a dinner party at my house on night with about 8 guests. Jane and Louise seemed a bit down. They were having a hard time financially due to the rise in the rent for their apartments in the city. They had searched and searched for decent apartments at a prices they could afford but were finding it impossible to find anywhere. "plus we like to live close to each other" said Jane.

"Well why don't you share a flat?" I asked

"geez Charlie, do you know how big an apartment we'd need for all our junk?" was the reply.

My next door neighbour Archie chipped in, "how about a house?"

"like where" said Jane

"well" Archie continued "about 6 doors down at the end of the road will be available from Monday. They could split the rent, its cheaper to rent in the suburbs and you could care share with them into the city".

"how do you know Archie?" I was curious as Archie is a Lawyer by trade.

"I just finished handling their divorce and she got the house. They moved out yesterday and I drew up the rental agreement yesterday. She moved to Ontario, new job or something and he went to Europe." He smiled and shot me a sly glance, "its yours for the taking"

They looked at each other and smiled "really, wouldn't that be unfair us jumping the queue?" asked Louise,

Archie smiled again "not at all ladies, it saves me advertising really".

They discussed figures and the girls agreed to see Archie on Monday and formalise things. I must say I was well pleased.

I helped them move in on and take quite a lot of junk left in the house to the rubbish dump. I put up shelves, hung pictures, painted walls and moved furniture. Soon life settled down again and I was invited round one Friday night for dinner as a thank you for my help. After dinner we sat around in the lounge enjoying yet another bottle of wine.

"Actually we had an ulterior motive for getting you to come round tonight Charlie" Louise purred

"oh really" I tried not to appear too curious,

" we want to show you something". I followed them upstairs and we stopped at the attic door. We want to show you something. I followed them up into the Attic and the showed me a large steel trunk. I was locked with 2 quite substantial looking locks. "We can't find any keys for it and wondered if you can open it?"

"ok, lets take it downstairs" I said. I had on a previous occasion picked the locks on a set of handcuffs (my party trick) and opened Louise's Car (when she locked herself out), and their logic was that I might be able to open the mystery chest without wrecking it.


The Chest

Now had we not consumed so much wine this might have been a lot easier, as it was it took me half an hour. The second lock popped open and Jane opened the chest. We were greeted by the mixed aroma of leather and rubber. Louise reached in and pulled out what looked like a horses bridle, whilst Jane pulled out a collection of attached leather straps and buckles.

"well" announced Louise in a mock cowboy drawl "this won't fit no damned horse I ever saw" and collapsed in fits of laughter.

"I can't even tell what this is" replied Jane.

We spent the next 30 minutes rooting around pulling out various pieces of equipment and clothing. Louise found a steel ring on the end of a length of chain with a bunch of about 10 keys on it, "I think we may need to keep this handy" and clipped one end of the chain to her skirt.

Jane reached into the chest and pulled out a clothes hanger. "Dare me to try this on?" her face broke into a wide, wicked looking grin.

I smiled back "I double dare you", Louise pulled out a red rubber thong, "you have to wear this as well" she tossed it to Jane.

"ok", scooping up her wears she skipped off into the dining room.

Louise and I discussed various pieces of equipment and agreed to try some of it out. She was then trying to goad me into trying a large ring gag for size, but I had seen the locking strap on the back and decided she wasn't going to catch me that easily, when Jane re-appeared. She was wearing a red and yellow trimmed latex halter neck top with a matching cheerleader style pleated skirt in the same colours. I must admit she looked great. "what do you think?" she grabbed her hair into two bunches,

"oh my god" said Louise "Its Britney Spears in rubber", Jane laughed out loud and skipped back over to the sofa. She looked at Louise, "common Lou, your turn"

Louise started to root around in the box when she stopped.

"oh I've just got to try this on, do you think it will fit?" , Louise held up a long knee length lack rubber dress with purple taped seams. It had a high mandarin collar and a two way chunky black plastic zip that ran the length of it down the front.

"Its latex, one size fits all" I quipped, and with that she picked up the dress, keys and some other items and disappeared into another room, with a "I'll be right back, play nicely children" she called over her shoulder.

Jane reached into the chest and pulled out a large leather sleeve, "what is this?"

"I don't know its proper name, but I know how it works" I smiled

"well you'd better show me then" and she tossed the garment over. I caught it and set about loosening the straps, "do you want to try it on me, or do you want to wear it first?" I looked up, Jane got up and walked over, "ooh try it on me first please" she cooed.

I stood up, "OK, ladies first it is then, turn around put your hands together behind your back, arms straight". She complied and I slid the large single sleeve up her arms until it reached her shoulders. Her hands went into a leather pocket at the end of the sleeve which had a clip hanging from it. I tightened the strap around her wrists first.

I turned her round and crossed the two main straps diagonally across her ample chest, crossing the straps between and just below her cleavage. "how's that? Tight enough?"

Jane smiled "can it go any tighter?", I grabbed the straps and took them in another notch, she gave a small sigh of pleasure. "we're not done yet miss" I said, she looked at me quizzically "there's more?. Wordlessly I turned her round and started to tighten the straps that passed round the Arms. I pulled the elbow straps nice and tight.

I turned her to face me "how do you feel?"

"pretty helpless, I've never ever been trussed like this, I feel......I feel powerless" she tried to struggle "well I'm not getting out of this in my own, you'll have to let me out Charlie" she smiled and cocked her head.

"what if I don't let you out Jane, I might not be finished with you yet" I gave her a most wicked looking grin.

"ooh! What's in store for me next?", She waggled her breasts at me, which thanks to the arm-binder were being thrust nicely forward.

I grabbed her firmly by the neck and bent her over the back of a sofa, and kicked her feet apart. I ran my finger tips lightly up and down the backs of her legs, I leaned over and whispered into her ear "I'm haven't finished making you helpless yet".

She pushed her bum back into my crotch "please do it, do it now to me" she whispered. I knelt down and picked up a leg spreader. I quickly buckled one ankle into the first cuff, adjusted the bar by extending it to about 40 inches and buckled the other ankle into the other cuff. I could see the inside muscles of her toned thighs straining slightly, I leaned over and whispered into her ear, "how does that feel?" .

"oh my god," she rasped "I can't stop you, I'm helpless, at your mercy .....take me" she said breathlessly. I knelt her down on the carpet and clipped the arm binder to a ring in the centre of the spreader bar, keeping her in a kneeling position, "hey, not fair!" she protested, I kissed her on the cheek, "as much as I'd love to Jane I don't think Louise would take it too well".

Jane looked slightly disappointed and nodded in agreement, "well here she comes now,..... wow she looks great".

Louise has a slightly fuller figure, her legs whilst very nice are slightly chunkier than Jane's, if Jane is a perfect 10, Louise is a perfect 12. She looked stunning in the dress. She had drawn her long chestnut hair into a high pony tail and was wearing patent leather strapped sandals complete with 5 inch heels. She was gently swinging a riding crop in her hand. Round her waist was a belt with a number of rings on it, to which she had attached a set of handcuffs, the bunch of keys and a leash.

She sauntered in and sat down, "well what do you think?".

I stammered to answer at first, "it's a very domineering look"

"well" she replied "I hear the dominatrix look is all the rage this season" and with that her stern look broke into fits of laughter.

We sat around (or in Jane's case knelt) and drank some wine, I had to assist Jane as she couldn't feed herself, much to Louise's amusement.

"Well Charlie, I love what you've done with Jane", Louise smiled at me "but its your turn now", she winked at Jane who grinned back.

"ok do your worst" I could feel my heart thumping hard in my chest.

She reached into the box and pulled out a French Maids costume in PVC, a fluffy underskirt and some large sized black 4 inched chunky heeled sandals, she held them out to me.

"errr, isn't there anything more male orientated in their?" I asked

"Well, it would seem the only things in here that are in your size, indeed in a mans' size, are dresses" smiled Louise

Jane added laughing "we thought you could be one of the girls, seems the previous owner like to be".

"I might of known you two would stitch me up", as I walked away I could hear them laughing. I stripped off and slipped the dress on. I had noticed that at the neck of the dress there was a metal clasp with a slot for the zipper tab, the straps on the shoes shared the same type of clasp. I fastened the zip up and closed the clasp over the top which it did so with an audible click. It was only when I had put the shoes on and secured the clasps on them, when I realised that I now needed a key to open them. I was secured in my attire and had a good idea who held the key.

I wobbled back into the lounge and was greeted with a cheery, "oh you look good Charlie, now be a good maid and fetch another bottle of wine, or you'll end up like Jane" she tugged on a set of leather reins in her hand. On the other end of the reins was Jane. She was still in the arm binder and spreader bar, but was now tightly strapped into the pony bridle, the bit had a flat plate on it that held Jane's tongue down, and the straps held her mouth closed round the thick rubber bit.

"I think Jane's likes this toy, don't you?", Jane tried to shake her head but Louise pulled the reins making her nod yes instead. I chuckled whilst Louise pulled on the reins making Jane bend over and display some handsome red marks across her shapely arse, obviously Louise's handiwork.

"ooh, promises promises" I laughed and fetched a bottle from the fridge, I came back, opened it and refilled all the glasses.

I curtsied, "would Ma'am like anything else?"

Louise marshalled Jane to kneel on the right of her chair and clipped her to her spreader bar, keeping her in the now familiar kneeling position.

She reached down and picked up a collection of leather straps and buckles. She cocked her head and put on her sweetest smile, I felt my heart beating hard again.

"would you like to play with me now? I promise I'll be gentle" she giggled

"is that for me or you?" I replied

"for you of course, come here and turn around, hands behind your back."

I complied as she tightly buckled my wrists into a set leather cuffs, "how's that nice and snug?" she said briskly

"oh yes" I added nervously, turning to face her.

She then knelt down, with some difficulty because of the tight dress, giving me a great view down her front. As I was studying her chest an imaging doing all manner of things to her, she was buckling some cuffs round each of my ankles.

"kneel down in front of me please". I knelt down between her knees and looked into her eyes.

She had a large carabiner style clip in her had, she leaned round behind me and I heard a CLICK. I tugged at my wrists and discovered she had clipped my wrist cuffs to my ankle cuffs, locking all the 4 cuffs together.

She then sat in front of me on the chair and produced a thick black leather collar with what looked like two large clips on the side. She placed it round my neck and did up the two buckles on the back. The collar was discretely shaped to keep my head up straight and restricted my ability to turn my head. On the front of the collar was a large metal ring, I later learned it was called a posture collar.

"there we are, how does that feel?" Louise sported a grin that looked like a cat who really had caught the canary.

"quite restrictive, it seems to make me face you,..... which is not unpleasant"

"I'm glad you think so Charlie because this will really focus you're attention on me" She shot a glance at Jane who was looking at me quite alarmed. I made to sit back but Louse hooked her finger through the ring at the front and pulled my head forward towards her, with her other hand she pulled the bottom zip upwards on her dress revealing two thick cuffs around the tops of her toned thighs. Still unsure what was about to happen and unable to escape she pulled my head right between her thighs, I heard a sharp "CLICK,CLICK", and she released the ring at the front. I went to pull back but found that she had clipped my collar to the two thigh cuffs. I at this point noticed that she had removed her underwear.

"how's that now Charlie?"

"it seems I am stuck between your lovely thighs",

"oh it gets better than that", she started to open her thighs, as she did so I was pulled inexorably closer to her pussy.

I struggled and tried to pull back my head ,"ok I think that shows how it works you can let me out now",

Louise gave a little laugh, "only when you've kissed my lips",

I struggled and tried to pull away but her thighs had a clear strength advantage.

"resistance is futile my pet, there is no escape for you now", she gave a small laugh, opening her legs a little wider, I was only a couple of inches away now. I could smell her heavenly female scent.

"kiss me and I will set you free" she was clearly enjoying herself now.

I almost giggled "ok, ok I'll kiss you", she stopped pulling me in, I stopped struggling and gently leaned forward. As my lips touched her soft flesh she snapped her thighs out sharply, catching me off guard I found my face buried in her soft folds.

"GOTCHA!" she leaned back in her chair, "now there is only one way to convince me to release you" she purred softly "I don't think I need to spell it out".

I started to kiss her gently around her outer lips and mons.

Louise obviously felt quite pleased with herself, trapping a powerful Alpha male so easily, she smiled to herself.

I started to kiss her gently around her outer lips and mons. I licked the very corner of her thighs first and worked my way across to her lips. Gently I licked between her outer lips, probing in with my tongue. I could hear Louise starting to almost purr. Distantly I could also hear Jane's muffled noises of protest. I worked my tongue up to her clitoris and swirled my tongue round the swollen nub. Louise arched her back, spreading her thighs she pulled me in tight again.

I started to work my tongue round her pussy, licking and then stroking her clitoris with my tongue, the long strokes provoking gentle moans from her. I started to speed up, working Louise into a gentle turmoil, her hips started to move, press her womanhood into my mouth. I continued to tongue her clitoris, faster and faster, alternating between long strokes and quick repeated lapping. I could feel Louise reaching her climax, her thighs pressed inwards and the sides of my head, her hands on my head pressing my face in.

Once she was spent I could feel her muscles relax allowing me to slowly pull my head back from between her warm firm thighs.

", well Charlie, I must remember to try this again" ,she leant forward and unbuckled the cuffs from her thighs, I stood up. She stood up behind me, unbuckling the collar from round my neck she let the whole contraption drop to the floor.

"no chance" I smirked, "oh we'll see about that won't we Jane", She looked round at Jane, "would you like to try him out?", Jane nodded in agreement, eyeing me hungrily. Louise undid the cuffs and I sat down next to her.

" suppose we should let Jane out now, it's only fair" I ventured

Louise agreed and we unbuckled the bridle. Jane worked her jaw to loosen the stiffness, "wow, I owe you two big time, when do I get to strap you two up",

Louise finished removing the Arm-binder as I removed the spreader bars. Jane moved around a bit to loosen her stiff joints after her confinement.

We all sat down on the floor and pulled out some more items from the box when Jane found a small stainless steel case. It had the letters COD engraved in large on the lid. She pulled it out and opened up. In side we found two stainless steel objects, shaped like pieces of underwear. Inside were two thick stainless steel collars, two very small black boxes with two metal nodes on one side and a sort of lug.

Jane lifted out the smaller of the two belts. There was also a chunky looking stainless steel bracelet.

"know what these are don't you?" she said excitedly

we looked at her blankly

she pointed to a piece of engraving which was on all the items it read Chastity, Obedience Discipline. "Chastity belts".

"don't have any key holes, I thought chastity belts locked?" puzzled Louise.

" why don't we try it on you then", Jane walked over to Louise who looked uneasy with the idea. She pulled up the zip on her dress and stood still. Jane opened the belt, it opened into two halves, it was very light but felt quite solid.

It was rigid. The crotch shield was wielded to the left half of the waistband the right half of the band was open at the middle. you could see that all one had to do was to slip into it and pull the two halves together. Some how it secured by some sort of internal mechanism.

The crotch shield was attached at the bottom to thick curved and rounded rod of

steel where the chains met. And the chains had also been welded to the shield

for added strength. It was clear that the bar went between the cleft of the ass.

Though that going to the bathroom would be difficult and messy but not

Impossible. The waistband itself looked different in some ways from the pictures I had seen previously of belts (I later learned it looked a bit like a Tollyboy, but looked far more futuristic). The waist band seemed wider and thicker. There

were no d-rings on this belt. In the back at the point were the chains attached,

they disappeared into the band rather than being attached on the surface. Almost

sandwiched it seemed inside the band.

There was no secondary shield. The main shield had no characteristic slit for her labia to stick through.

I envisioned her locked behind this plate of steel. However it became apparent very quickly that it wouldn't fit round Louise. Jane seemed disappointed.

"what about you trying it on?" I suggested

"now that's a good idea" chimed Louise.

"ok", Jane took the belt back off Louise.

She wriggled out of her skirt and red rubber g-string on the spot. She slipped her legs in to the belt and drew it up. It was a tight fit and she was worried at first that she would not be able to get it over her hips. The increased thickness of the band made it hard to pry open and slip into. She was starting to pout, "I don't think it will fit".

Louise and I sat and watched in amazement, "keep trying Jane" we encouraged.

But suddenly the whole thing gave and was over her crotch. The bar in back pressed into the cleavage of her butt and the chains drew tight.

She tried to bring the two halves of the belt together and the she seemed to realise she would have to draw the belt up higher making a much tighter fit in the crotch.

She wriggled herself down into it as she pulled up on the waistband.

The chains in back pressed rigidly against her rear and became taught from the force of tension from the shield and waistband. I saw the bar draw up further between the cleft of her rear end. She brought the two halves of the band together and

they fit tightly but perfectly together.

"I wonder how it locks" I asked

"I don't know", before the words had left her mouth there was a loud SNAP!

The effect was immediate. She was locked in!

"Oh My!" she cried trying to remove the belt by pushing on the waistband. It

refused to move.

She tried to touch herself but was met by unyielding steel.

It was as wide as the gap between her legs and the edges of the shield ran from the inside of one thigh to the other. Her sex was completely covered with steel.

The plate over her crotch was impossibly tight. She weakly hobbled to the couch,

her knees unstable with excitement and she flopped down on the couch. Placing

her feet on the couch and lifting her rear end up she shoved again on the

waistband testing its resolve. Nothing!

Louise got up, she picked up one of the two small black boxes from the case and walked over to Jane. "Jane, lift up your legs again", Jane complied and Louise pointed out a small lug at the Base of the shield, she slid the black box over the lug and it clicked in place. Louise pulled and tugged at it experimentally but it wouldn't budge.

"does that do then Louise?" I asked, Louise shrugged "haven't a clue but it looked like it belonged there, I wondered if it unlocked the belt". She sat down again.

Jane was satisfied that nothing untoward had happened. I could see that she was now even more greatly excited that she was stuck, as she snaked her fingers around the shield of the belt searching for a way to get underneath it.

But the shield was pressed too tightly against her skin and pubic bone to get

under it. As a last ditch effort to get some stimulation she grabbed the shield

with both hands and pulled it up tighter, But to no avail. What little feeling

she got was not enough to satisfy she informed us.

She gave up trying to escape or get in to it. "So how do I get out?".

We examined the outside of the belt but there were no key holes, only a small matt black square over the joint in the waistband.

I started to laugh, "well so much for me being locked between your thighs in that collar thing, I'd be left licking steel" I wobbled off onto the kitchen to fetch some snacks as commanded to by a reclining Louise.

I returned to a pair of smiling faces. "Hey is there any chance that I could have the key to get this outfit off now?" I placed the snacks on the table.

"course Charlie, I'll even swap you" Jane stood up "your outfit for this.."

She held up a thick leather belt with wrist cuffs on either side of it and a posture collar on the end of a leash, "the dress for the belt and the shoes for the collar " they both smiled at me. "or" chipped in Louise "you can stay as you are until you agree, but I'm sure you can't walk home like that", at which they both started laughing. What was I to do? They obviously had something planned, and I knew Jane wanted to get me back for earlier, so it was only fair I figured, plus I was waiting to get my chance to strap Louise down. She owed me.

"it doesn't look like I have much choice do it?" I replied, resigning myself to what ever fate Jane had planned.

"lift up your dress then like a good girl" she giggled, I complied and she slipped the belt round my waist buckling it tightly round me. The leather felt cool and stiff as it asserted its restrictive hold on me. Jane then slipped the key in to clasp and released the zipper tab. She undid the dress and I slipped my arms out the sleeves letting it drop to the floor.

"hand please", I gave her my hand an she buckled it tightly in to the stiff leather cuff. "other hand ", I paused momentarily, up to now I could reach round and undo the buckles and set myself free, but as Jane took my hand and buckled it into the cuff I knew I was now trapped.

"around please", I looked at her quizzically ,"so I can put your collar on!".

I complied and she put the collar round my neck, as she tightened the two buckles on the back. The collar was shaped so I couldn't turn my head and forced me to keep my head up. "how's that sweetie?" she chimed as she sat down with the end of the leash in her hand.

"ahem?" I hinted to me feet ,

"oh course" she nodded and knelt down and unlocked the shoes. I flexed my feet savouring the cool floor on the soles of my feet.

",can you hold on to my pet?" she passed the leash over to Louise.

Jane reached down into the metal container and pulled out the second COD chastity belt.

Surprisingly Louise spoke up "Jane, I don't think this is s good idea unless we know how to open them again" I tried to shy away but Louise held onto the lead.

"you thought it was ok for me to be locked in mine", she laughed,

"and misery does love company", added Louise.

Jane pulled off my underwear, fortunately my dick slightly flaccid, unfortunately Jane found this funny, "oh and I was so looking forward to bringing him down in size".

She picked up the belt and I stepped into it. Its shape was similar to a jock strap.

It went around my waist and looped around my legs like a steel jock strap. With my steel jock strap was locked into place, Jane took the hollow tube, it flared at the base and was designed clip onto the front of the belt. The flared bottom of the tube was designed so it encapsulated the testicles, trapping them in a separate compartment, so even if the belt was cut the tube would not be able to be removed. Once it covered my penis, she slotted the bottom part into its seat and pressed the whole onto the main body of the belt, it secured its self with a muted "Clunk" and securely locked the tube onto the steel jock strap. It was a snug fit around the sides of my penis and there was just enough room for my dick head to fit in at the top of the tube. I was amazed at how confined my limp dick felt in it!

The waist band closed with an ominous click at the front. The apparatus had no visible locks, but it any locking mechanism some was at the front of the thick waist band, which held it firmly on my body.

Jane said I look great in it and she even whistled as she admired how my bare ass was showing in the back. I started pulling at the chastity belt and was impressed at how secure the thing was on my body. I was unable to remove it or slide out of it. I also took my hands and felt around the cock tube. The tube was like a cage that had numerous square holes in it, including a small hole at the tip, but they were too small to fit your finger through. They chuckled as I looked at my cock stuffed inside the cage.

I tried to remove the cage but it was securely locked in place. It was also impossible for me to touch my penis or give it any stimulation. Therefore, it was totally impossible for me to engage in any masturbation or intercourse. In fact, it was also impossible for me to have an erection, as the tube was a tight fit around my flaccid penis.

Louise told me to spread my legs slightly, I spread them and she reached forward and clipped the other small black box onto the base of the belt. "what are they for I wonder", Louise looked at me and replied "who knows, but it looks interesting".

Jane took hold of my leash. "So Charlie how to you feel?" She pulled herself close to me, slowly she started to rub her ample breasts up and down my chest. I could feel my dick trying to go hard, but couldn't in the tight confines of the belt. She wound the lead round her fist pulling me to her, she kissed me forcefully on the lips, her tongue

Darting in and out of my mouth in a long carnal kiss. She raked her long nails down my back, digging them into my buttocks, her head worked its way down my neck, alternating between kissing and biting. She started to kiss and nibble my nipples, my penis throbbed and strained in its steel prison, the frustration was incredible. She dropped to her knees and studied my imprisoned cock. I could feel her warm breath on through the tiny vents in the cage. "Kneel!", I dropped to my knees, she whispered into my ear, "imagine Charlie my warm full lips around your penis, my tongue licking, sucking till you cum, you should have had me when you could Charlie", she stood up and laughed, she pulled me over to a radiator and tied my leash to it. "Now I'm going to play with Louise and you get to watch". She strode over to Louise.

"Lou my turn. Turn around hands behind your back". She picked up the arm binder and slipped it over Louise's arms buckling her tightly into it. She knelt down and placed a set of leg-cuffs around her shapely ankles. "Open wide", she slipped the thick rubber bit into her mouth and buckled her into the Bridle. She selected the long set of reins and clipped them on. She picked up a long flexible riding crop. "OK Louise, the rules are simple, you do as your told, understand?", Louise nodded. "Trot on!" , Louise looked blankly at her, "I - SAID - TROT - ON!", with each word she cracked Louise across her rubber hard buttocks hard enough to make her jump. For the next 20 mins Jane put her through a series of physical exercises, urging her on with liberal application of the crop, until she was sweating heavily in her rubber clothing.

"kneel down", Louise knelt down, panting heavily, the sweat running off her.

She walked over to me, she switched me hard across the buttocks, by now my penis felt like it was going to burst. "OK Charlie, your turn, how do you feel? Frustrated?", she tapped the cock tube with her crop, I felt my dick try to swell again. She led me over to Louise and made me kneel down.

"Charlie, here's you chance to lick Louise again," she pushed Louise onto her back before pulling the zip down on her dress exposing her heaving breasts, "OK, lick", she switched me across the buttocks,

I licked Louise's breasts, Jane's crop dishing out punishment if she thought I was slacking. Louise bucked and twisted, moaning and mewing with pleasure as I worked across her nipples and stomach. Jane pulled me away and struck Louise firmly across the nipples with the tip of the crop, unable to sit up or avoid the blows, they caught her by surprise, she screamed out but was suppressed by the bridle.

", OK, I think we're even now". She sat Louise up and kissed her before unbuckling the bridle. "Ouch Jane, that really hurt!", ,

Jane shrugged " I still have stripes on my ass from you!", they both giggled before Jane set about unbuckling Louise from her bonds. They then both turned and looked at me, "shall we let him out?" asked Louise,

"I don't know, he looks all hot and flustered, he may try and take advantage of us", Jane smiled at me, "although I don't think that's really possible" she tapped my steel prison with her toe, before they both fell about laughing.

"very funny" I retorted.

We started to tidy up, once we had packed away the toys we had used I went and put my proper clothes back on again. Louise and Jane said they would contact me as soon as they found a way to open the belts. I reluctantly agreed with them and went home after a very different and eventful evening.


Developments

I heard nothing from the girls all week. When I called the answer phone was on. I didn't see any activity from the house all week and by Wednesday, although I could see lights on I the evening in the house I still got no reply from the phone. I decided that perhaps I might of upset them in some way and should leave it until they contacted me, and resisted the temptation to call at the house.

All week I was surrounded by women, my cock constantly reminding me of my prison, the torment and frustration was incredible. I even went out on a date, but I think poor Emma was surprised when I didn't make a move on her, and worse still, when I accepted her very kind offer for coffee when I took her home, she looked amazed when I made my excuses and left. She had changed into "something more comfortable", we kissed passionately, I agreed she was a very attractive woman, I don't think she could believe I wasn't going to shag her brains out. It seemed that from that point on her mission is to get me into bed. Oh how I would love too, but what good would it do? Well apart from giving her oral, there would be no gratification for me.

I got the phone call from Louise on Friday evening to come round for 8pm. I turned up at the door and Louise let me in. Louise was dressed in a long black dress, velvet, with a cut up the side to display her shapely thigh. She wore a black choker round her neck, 5 inch heels and was wearing the chunky COD steel bracelet on her wrist.

"Charlie, do come on in" she cooed "please do go through to the lounge, and stand on the rug, don't worry about being over dressed, that won't last long" she seemed to chuckle quietly to her self. I did as I was told and stood on the rug.

"Charlie, you'll be pleased to know we made a discovery about the belts" she said,

"?" I sensed danger, but I was not expecting what was about to happen.

"this Charlie" she smiled a very wide, almost cold smile and turned her head and called loudly, "BITCH! COME!".

Jane was wearing a very different latex French maid's outfit. The black latex was very tight on her body, and the whole thing pushed her breasts upwards once on.

The breast part was made of translucent latex, not clear enough to see right through but clear enough to make out clearly the shape and colour of her breasts and especially her nipples. The apron part was made of the same material, and was also extremely tight, and one could easily make out the patch where Jane's pussy was. The skirt itself just barely covered the butt, and in fact the crease where the top of the leg met butt was visible. There was also black latex stockings and some high heeled shoes to match. The shoes were secured to her feet with locking straps around the ankle.

She dashed in. "SUBMIT!" called Louise. Jane walked quickly over and knelt before Louise, she placed her forehead on the floor with her hands flat behind her back palms facing outwards. She spread her knees and lifted her arse up.

I wondered what the hell was going on. This was clearly beyond the realms of a sexual role-playing game. Louise turned and faced me.

"Well Charlie, we knew what Chastity meant, that's a demonstration of obedience, would you like to see discipline Charlie?" she asked

"Do I have a choice?"

"Not really Charlie, here's what's going to happen", she paused "you are now called PET when you're here Charlie, and you will address me as Ma'am or Mistress from now on, do you understand?"

I tried to nod but was too stunned,

"OK PET listen in, PET.....SUBMIT!,...... get down like her NOW!" She commanded

I paused a bit unsure, "err, Louise, don't you...." I didn't get to finish my sentence.

Louise reached to her bracelet "DISCIPLINE!", I saw Jane physically tense herself and before I knew it I was on my knees. The pain in my balls was incredible, it pulsed across them as though they were being squeezed roughly and hard. The pain continued for about 5 seconds.

"PET, that was 5 seconds on the number 5 setting. I have 10 to choose from PET. So once again,.....PET! SUBMIT"

I got myself next to Jane and adopted the same position as her.

"Good" cooed Louise," you learn very quickly, unfortunately Jane took nearly 48 hours to learn." She stroked Jane's head, "very wilful at first, she refused to comply, but she learnt didn't' you? DISCIPLINE!", Jane instinctively tensed herself as Louise laughed gently.

"get up both of you and sit on the sofa". We complied rapidly. Louise reached down and picked up two steel collars and placed them on the table. She placed the control bracelet on the table next to them.

"collars work just like the belts, .....don't they Jane?" Jane grimaced and nodded sheepishly, "but I found that using both the collar and the belt to discipline Jane exhausted her very quickly." Louise smiled at me softly, "you'll get to see what I mean Charlie, pick up the control bracelet Charlie, if you place the black square on the side next to the square on the front of the belt it unlocks it.", I hesitated, "go ahead Charlie, I want to see you unlock the belts". She smiled again.

I reached over and picked up the bracelet, as I did so I received another strong electric charge to my testicles until I dropped the bracelet, I curled up foetal like trying to cup my imprisoned balls.

Louise smiled at me "Its some sort of safety mechanism, if you are wearing a belt or a collar, picking up the controller is very painful if not impossible."

She sat back on the sofa. "OK, as you can see we are all in a very interesting situation. We can all accommodate each others needs. I like to be boss, Charlie you like to switch between roles and Jane over there likes to be submissive, although she does like to have her way sometimes."

So far so good I thought, this might not be all bad.

Louise continued, "So this is how it's going to work, We need to establish a pecking order. I intend to be boss, because I control you two and I enjoy it. I will tell you both what to do and when. In other words you will effectively be my servants. Between me and you two, I'll be Mistress, but as between you and Jane, you'll be the one who sets the rules, but I can override you two at any time. I will decide who sleeps with who and when. I will sleep with either, or both of you whenever I wish. I will also do what I ever else I want to with you both as well."

I nodded my agreement and looked at Jane who was nodding as well.

"have one question....Mistress.....What happens when I return to the UK at the end of the year?" I asked

"my pet you have three choices, firstly you stay with us here, which I know is impossible, Secondly you remain belted, return to the UK and fly back here when you need a release." She paused.

"the third option?" I enquired.

"Jane and I agree this might be the best way, you have to take us with you, we'll get visa's and jobs don't worry."

"I hope so".


Epilogue

I slow down as I approach the house, letting my heart rate drop down as I approach the house. I can see Jane sweeping out the stables and Louise is hanging up her riding tack for Jane to sort out. As I get closer I can see a steel collar around Jane's neck and as Louise spots me she turns and holds up the other in her hand. It looks like I'm in for another very interesting weekend.


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